White Glint
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« Reply #45 on: 13 October, 2007, 09:37:21 pm » |
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Ok, you know what? Enough putting it off, time for a huge update!
*Mild applause* -_-
Wandering through the dense forest, I wondered when my capture would release me from this virtual prison. I had no weapons of any sort so the few beasts I encountered would be taken down with bare hands. As I knelt in small brush spying aother zombie to kill I felt my hand brush cold metal. I looked down to see that it was a gun I felt. A rifle to be more specific.
I pushed the end of the stock up against my shoulder and peered through the scope mounted on top, aiming directly for the head. I chuckled to myself and the thing heard me. It slowls turned it's gaze towards the shine of my scope's glass and I put a bullet right between it's eyes.
I laughed aloud as it fell, quite happy with my kill but to my dismay my cocky laughter attracted more undead.
The hunt was on.
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Gametag: Bakto Cannon
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Hawk_v3
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« Reply #46 on: 14 October, 2007, 08:37:16 am » |
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Leon, the army camp's swarming with zombies...
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Ultima_Dragoon
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« Reply #47 on: 14 October, 2007, 02:40:05 pm » |
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(*back*)
I see.... next course of action? I don't really have any explosives or anything on me that could take many out...
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Hawk_v3
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« Reply #48 on: 15 October, 2007, 05:34:31 am » |
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There should be a chaingun mounted on a swing hinge. Strap yourself in, open the side door and swing the gun out. Open fire and I'll follow up with the nose cannon.
Ready?
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White Glint
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« Reply #49 on: 15 October, 2007, 08:35:53 pm » |
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As I ran from the hordes of undead, I came upon a small military compund in the dense copse of trees. I entered it cautiously at first, then when I realized it was deserted I searched for something to help me. I turned on the main console to look over anything in the compound that may aid me, the screen read these words. "The second coming of one thousand destinies shall save you from your own"
What does it mean?
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Gametag: Bakto Cannon
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Ultima_Dragoon
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« Reply #50 on: 16 October, 2007, 07:23:33 pm » |
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I've always been ready.
I did what he said and began firing. The bullets ripped through the zombies like... like... I can't think of a good comparison right now, except hot butter. And that's overrused. I watched as the horde was being decimated before my very eyes...
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Hawk_v3
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« Reply #51 on: 17 October, 2007, 11:22:21 am » |
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The machine guns in the nose opened up, four guns spitting twenty-four explosive rounds a second.
This battle was already won.
*lands the copter in a fairly clear area*
Right.
*readys flamethrower*
Let's find some ammo.
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Ultima_Dragoon
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« Reply #52 on: 19 October, 2007, 05:00:53 pm » |
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*nods and gets out of the gun quietly*
*follows warily*
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Hawk_v3
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« Reply #53 on: 20 October, 2007, 05:14:30 am » |
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*jumps out, checks area*
It should be clear outside, but I think that the inside will be crammed with Them.
*points keys at helicopter* *latches lock, car alarm sound*
No-one's getting in there.
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White Glint
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« Reply #54 on: 20 October, 2007, 12:39:36 pm » |
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"The second coming of one thousand destinies shall save you from your own" What do I have to do? Wait!
"The second deaths of one thousand people shall save you from your death
Whatever, it works!
I searched the base for anything of use and what I found made my day. A battle ready, razor sharp Scottish Broadsword. I walked out of the compound with it in my hand and waited for the zombies to arrive.
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Gametag: Bakto Cannon
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Hawk_v3
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« Reply #55 on: 24 October, 2007, 08:03:17 am » |
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*walks inside one of the buildings, torching a couple of zombies and watching them burn* *looks around* *spots a map*
Oh, that's lucky.
*begins to read map*
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Hawk_v3
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« Reply #56 on: 29 October, 2007, 11:52:11 am » |
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*walks out*
The armoury should be in he-
*sees huge crowd of Them in armoury*
Oh, s***.
*carefully creeps away*
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White Glint
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« Reply #57 on: 05 November, 2007, 06:35:35 pm » |
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Blood. Dark, sticky, stale blood and the fly-eaten organs of zombies flying through my visiob as I sliced their bodies into all kinds of shapes and they flew to the ground. I had lost track of how many I killed in my powerful bloodlust. Once the fight was over I walked over to the few stragglers and slaughtered them mercilessly. I walked into the middle of the quiet clearing and at the top of my lungs yelled "LET ME THE **** OUT!"
I stood there for some time, as if waiting for some kind of relief from my virtual prison but to no avail and soon went on my way. I salvaged what I could from the compound and left but night was approaching quickly to ensnare my vision and I already knew the dangers of the shadows when undead are lurking behind you and watching your every move.
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Gametag: Bakto Cannon
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Hawk_v3
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« Reply #58 on: 06 November, 2007, 07:13:36 am » |
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*a small bottle bounced off a wall, and landed in the crowd of zombies*
Boom.
*presses detonator, bits of plastic and body parts fly around the corner*
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White Glint
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« Reply #59 on: 06 November, 2007, 10:32:09 pm » |
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The shadows were stalking me. Whether they be shadows or undead, I would have never known but the creeping darkness kept my paranoia high. I was walking through some thick bushes when it grabbed my leg and pulled me down into the ground.
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Gametag: Bakto Cannon
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